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President Reagan: Air and naval
forces of the United States

launched a series of strikes
against terrorist facilities...

Reporter: Pan Am flight 103 crashed
into the town of Lockerbie.

Reagan: He has sanctioned
acts of terror

in Africa, Europe and
the Middle East.

President George HW Bush: This will not
stand, this aggression against, uh, Kuwait.

Reagan: This relentless
pursuit of terror.

President George W Bush:
We will make no distinction...

Reporter:
The USS Cole was attacked

while refueling in
the port of Aden.

This was an act of terrorism.

It was a despicable
and cowardly act.

The next samba
we're going to swing for you

is one of the good old
favorites.

...until something stops him.

Carrie: It was right
in front of my eyes,

and I never saw it coming.

Man: That plane crashed
into the World Trade Center.

Thousands of people running.

We must and we will remain
vigilant at home and abroad.

(Speaking arabic)

Saul: You're the smartest
and the dumbest fucking person

I've ever known.

Carrie: I'm not the
one who got it wrong.

I'm the only one
who got it right.

Saul:
Take 'em.

Take 'em all.

Homeland - 3x07
"Gerontion"

Previously on Homeland...

(Sighs)

Lockhart: I spoke to the
President yesterday.

He's exploring some changes
in intelligence practice.

I won't temper my views
just to get your support

for my confirmation
as Director.

I'm the one getting
nominated as Director.

The Agency is being driven
into the fucking ground.

The hope is that you
are the reformer

your record in the Senate
would indicate.

So, then, you agree
that change is in order?

Yes, I do.

Fara:
Is that Javadi?

Saul: In a French restaurant
in Tehran with their wives.

We were young
intelligence officers

during the dying
days of the Shah.

I watched the man I thought
I knew become an animal.

So this operation
is your revenge?

Revenge was when I helped
his wife and son

escape to the West
four months later.

I need your eyes on Carrie.

We dangled her to draw
the Iranians out.

Quinn:
Javadi himself.

Javadi:
Carrie Mathison.

Are we completely alone now?

No one is listening.

It's time we talk
about Nasser Hejazi.

Whose name you used to embezzle
more than $45 million.

You are now an enemy
of your own state.

So why am I not
arrested already?

Saul would like
to talk to you first.

He will turn, won't he?

Turning an intelligence officer
against his own country.

Well, that's the most delicate
and uncertain work there is.

He wouldn't come
with me right away.

Said it wouldn't fly
with his guys.

It was too risky.

So I set a meet for later.

Plan was to bring him
straight here.

(Doorbell rings)

Can I help you?

(Grunts)

(Gasping)

Stop or I shoot.

Now I'm ready to see Saul.

Quinn: There's two fatalities
and a lot of blood.

It's a fucking bloodbath, Saul.

You got to get him out
of there as fast as possible.

And get the murder weapon.

What do we do about the baby?

Saul:
Leave it.

You weren't there.

Javadi:
You don't look like a man

who just landed the biggest
asset of his career.

(Yells)

So, what are we
looking for here?

A .22...

and the top half

of this bottle.

Plum wine.

Yeah, some kind
of Iranian thing.

I thought Muslims didn't drink.

How many?

What?

He hit her how many times?

I can see at least
a dozen separate strikes.

Honestly, though, with this...

who the hell knows?

Man:
Cal?

We're still looking for the
murder weapons here, Cort.

I may have something better.

Neighbor's security
camera picked it up.

Money is wired from the
Al Askari Bank in Tehran

the first Friday of every month

to the HLBC subsidiary
in Caracas.

On your signature there.

We have traced the
funds downstream

to a series of
terrorist actions,

including the
attack on the CIA.

But also to your
personal accounts

where you've diverted
nearly $50 million

of Revolutionary Guard money.

That's punishable

by death if the IRGC
were to find out.

What's your point, Saul?

That I've been brought down
by a girl?

By two girls?

(Both speaking Farsi)

Enough.

I think he appreciates
the situation.

(Sighs)

He manipulates people.
That's what he does.

I know.

You can't let him get to you.

Well, he does.

Where'd you find that one?

The list of outraged
Iranian exiles is long.

She won't last.

Well, that's what you
said about me in 1976.

When we were both starting out.

So you got me.

Are you proud of yourself?

So far.

I know what you want.

What's that?

To clean me of what I know.

I imagine the state
of our nuclear weapons program

is high on your list, huh?

There is a deal to be made.

Or I'd be in prison by now.

If I talk...

if I do that,

I need protection.

I need a secure compound
in Miami

with a guard detail.

And I want my money unfrozen.

All of it.

Is that everything?

For now.

So you've put some
thought into this?

Those are my terms.

Okay.

Okay.

Those are your terms.

But the problem is
you got it all wrong.

'Cause what I want from you
is not just intelligence.

Why do you think I went
through the trouble

of documenting your
financial misdeeds?

Why?

You killed 219 Americans.

Think I care you also ripped off
the Revolutionary Guard?

I got plans for you.

Much bigger than you spilling
a few state secrets.

What plans?

I'm gonna play you
back into Iran.

From now on, you work for us.

For me.

I'm your new case officer.

It won't work.

Saul:
Why's that?

You burned me back home.

- How?
- I'm here with you.

- They don't know that.
- Oh, they will.

Who's going to tell them?

Not me, not you.

You came here
under your own steam.

However you managed that,

your story's still intact.

And if I refuse to go?

So we're clear?

I'm sending you back to Tehran
one way or the other.

Either as my asset
or a traitor to the Revolution.

- Was this always the plan?
- Shh.

Saul:
Don't think I won't, Majid.

That's not a trial and quick
execution you're facing there.

You'll be tortured first.

And I understand public hangings
are back in vogue.

I will tell you everything
you want to know,

chapter and verse,
but I can't go back.

You will do both.

No, I won't.

- Yes, you will.
- No, I won't!

You're bleeding.

(Groans)

♪

(Door bell)

Good afternoon.

Yeah.

Rough night?

Not especially.

You look tired.

Can I get you anything?

You've been MIA for days now.

Not really.

I've been here.

You've been absent.

Saul, too.

You care to shed
any light on that?

Talk to Saul.

Like I said, he's
not so easy to find.

You're my guy, Peter.

I recruited you.
I brought you up.

- What's your point?
- My point is

that entitles me to a certain
amount of forthrightness.

From you.

There was a double murder

earlier today in Bethesda.

Fariba Javadi,

ex-wife of the Iranian
Deputy Security Chief.

Also her daughter-in-law.

I understand it was
a damn slaughter.

Would you like me
to look into it for you?

Fuck you.

That's outside the house
where it happened.

2:53 PM.

You're the main suspect.

I hope they nail your ass
to the wall.

- Where's Saul?
- In the interrogation room.

Did you know we're sending
Javadi back to Iran?

You missed the fireworks.

Javadi blew when he found
out he had to go back.

We're on hold till
they stop the bleeding.

We better not wait too long.

Shit.

(Knocking)

I'm about to start again.
What's the deal?

Neighbor's security camera
picked me up.

There's an APB out.

Just you?

Yeah, somehow it missed
Javadi and Carrie.

Where'd you get this?

Dar Adal.
He monitors the blotters.

So he knows Javadi's
in the country?

He knows something's up;
he's not in on it.

I suggest you go
talk to him soon.

- I will.
- I mean now.

He's furious.

I'll smooth things over.
In the meantime,

you need to stay out of sight
here in this building.

We can't risk having
you arrested.

Fine, but what do we do
about this?

There's a police captain
in Bethesda who owes me.

I could call him, at least
get the photo down off the wire.

Do it, face-to-face.

Play the national
security card.

Tell him you have
my full support.

What if he wants details
about the murder?

He can't have them.

If anyone even suspects Javadi's
in the country, we're through.

- (Sighs)
- Well?

I checked the whole house
for surveillance.

I must have missed
the neighbors.

Yeah, well, I missed
the whole fucking thing.

How's it going in there?

Slowly.

Trouble?

Oh, we'll manage.

You seem upset.

That's good enough.

(Door closes)

(Sighs)

Well?

Well what?

Have you come to terms
with your situation?

How does it work?

We return you to your people

as soon as possible.

I assume they've arranged a way

for you to get out
of the country.

No, I meant about Fariba.

A crime is committed
that must be covered up.

How does it work here?

You killed her.

Why?

Get back at me
because you could?

She was my wife.

She was unfaithful.

She was your ex-wife.

It was 35 years ago.

In the eyes of God,
we're still married.

I should have stoned her
to death,

but you didn't give me
enough time.

Remember this?

It was Fariba's 21st birthday.

We talked all night,
the four of us,

about what the
future might bring.

It wasn't this.

(Indistinct radio transmission)

(Siren chirps)

♪

Carrie?

I thought
we were meeting outside.

My guys have a few questions.

You told them I can't talk
about it, right?

Yeah, I told them.

Detectives Johnson,

Cort, Carrie Mathison.

Okay, I understand
you're not happy about this.

Oh, and you are?

Of course not.

We're as upset as you.

(Sighs)

So who's this guy?

I'm afraid that's classified.

But he's one of yours?

Well, that's classified, too.

Can you tell me
what he was doing here?

That's...

Can you tell me how
he knew the victims?

- Okay, wait a second.
- Can you tell me

any goddamn thing at all?

Can you tell me why this
lady's laying here

with her throat cut to ribbons?

Any fucking thing?

Excuse me.

Okay, Cap?

(Gagging)

(Toilet flushes)

You're not a fanatic.

You're a pragmatist.

Always have been.

Don't tell me what I am
and what I am not.

Well, we're both old men.

There's no disputing that.

We are.

It's the curse of
old men to realize

that in the end,
we control nothing.

So we lash out.

Buenos Aires,

Berlin...

Bergen.

These are small acts, Majid.

Unworthy of you.

You left something out.

The bombing of the CIA.

Nothing small about that.

Nothing unworthy.

Well, I wanted to talk
about that, too.

I'm sure you do.

Because when that
bomb went off,

killing all those people,

many of them my friends,

my first thought

was not revenge.

It was...

"Something has to change."

You hit us, we hit you.

It's always the same.

And...

how does my going back
as your spy

change any of that?

For years, we toiled
in back rooms, you and I.

We toiled

while shallower men
held the stage,

waiting for our time to come,

gradually understanding
it never would.

Now it has, unexpectedly.

For you, it has.

You're the one
who made it possible.

I want to return the favor.

(Chuckles)

Does this look like
a favor to you, Saul?

Majid, thanks to you,

I stand at the center of things.

You put me in power.

You go back to Tehran,
I'll do the same for you.

Ah.

I know a way.

You all right?

Yeah, sorry. I don't know
what happened there.

So are we okay?

(Chuckles)
I wouldn't say so, no.

I'm sorry, but can't
you handle that?

You mean, can't I just pull rank
and shut this thing down?

Sure, just like you try with me.

But you know what happens next?

Somehow that photo

and all the evidence
in this room

show up on Drudge Report

or goddamn Wikileaks,

and then you've got yourself
a real problem.

And don't look at me

like I'm being less
than helpful.

I'm just talking reality here.

So what do you suggest?

They want to talk to the guy
in the photo.

- That's impossible.
- You want this thing

closed quietly?

Find a way.

(Door opens)

Where's Quinn?

Uh, outside, I think.

Could you find him?

Was it always the plan to
send Javadi back to Iran?

It was always the hope.

No one told me.

(Sighs)
Well, you should be proud.

Your work made it all possible.

I'm not proud.

What he did to this country,

it's nothing compared
to what he did to Iran.

- We should try him for what he's done.
- That's not the plan.

That's not the plan.

Go find Quinn, please.

- He's in.
- Good.

How'd you make out?

Not so well.

They want to talk to you--
the local cops do.

- You told them that was impossible, right?
- Several times.

I thought your captain friend
was gonna take care of this.

Yeah, me, too. He boned me.

The important thing here is to
not jeopardize the Javadi play.

Agreed? So let me talk
to them, the cops.

And say what?

I don't know, see what they ask.

You know what they'll ask.

You're their only suspect,

and since you can't tell them
what actually happened,

you'll be admitting
to two murders

and then saying
they can't touch you for it.

Okay.

Look, we have police threatening
to blow up our operation.

At the very least,
this buys us enough time

to get Javadi
out of the country.

So unless you got
another option?

Do it.

At least let me go with him.

No. Javadi came here
to contact you.

You're the only one who
can be seen with him.

I need you to get him
back to his people.

- When?
- Soon as possible.

You got to get him
out of the country

before anything else blows up,

and you need to stay right
by his side.

We cannot risk
another screwup, okay?

- Where will you be?
- I got a meeting

with Senator Lockhart,
who's apparently noticed

I haven't been at my office
all week.

(Sighs)

We need to keep
this thing together

until Javadi's on a plane
heading back to Iran.

It's time.

Carrie will take you back.

And what makes you sure
I won't just vanish?

This way.

She'll be with you all
the way to the plane.

I meant in Iran.

What I said before.

You started this.

I think you'll want
to be there when it ends.

I need to know something
before you leave.

I need to know.

Who was responsible
for the bomb?

The bomb at Langley?

Yes.

On the ground that day.

Who was responsible?

I thought it was Brody.

That's what you
told the Senate.

That's what you told
the entire world.

You have a manhunt
on five continents,

a $10 million reward...

Did he do it?
Yes or no.

I don't know.

I don't believe you.

- I don't...
- Look me in the eye and answer.

(Sighs)

It wasn't him.

It was one of Abu Nazir's guys.

Who, exactly...

I didn't want to know.

We'll get you some
clothes to change into.

Then Carrie will take you
back to your plane.

Will you give me a sec?

Yes, sir.

Mira:
Saul?

Where are you?

Driving.

Home?

No.

Back to work.

I've been thinking
about our days in Tehran.

Really?

That was...

a long time ago.

Yep.

We were so young.

I was so worried about you
when it all went to hell.

About getting you out.

Yeah, no, I was...
worried about you.

Leaving you behind.

I said I didn't care about
your friend from Mumbai,

but I do.

I said I didn't have
any claim on you.

Saul...

But I do.

Maybe it's just in my own mind
at this point.

I don't know.

But I needed to tell you
before it's too late.

Did you hear me?

Yes.

It's the first time
I could come up for air

in nearly two days.

I wanted you to know.

When are you coming home?

Usual.

Not till late.

Okay.

Well, I'll see you then.

(Quiet, indistinct chatter)

Just follow the tags, and...

In there.

(Sighs)

(Sighs)

(Exhales)

(Sniffs)

(Door closes)

What's this?

How we'll contact you.

Memorize it.

Also your cover story.

The information
you pried out of me

that justifies
your coming here.

It's how we took down
your network.

Is it true?

It's verifiable.

Who is the source?

If I go to Iran,

I'll have to take
the traitor out.

You know that.

Carrie: The source
is a hack we did,

a computer virus
that allowed us

to monitor your communications.

You want to take
it out, go ahead.

We have you now.

It's time to go
back to your people.

You ready?

(Exhales)

Yeah.

(Elevator bell dings)

Adal: What were you
planning to do,

bypass me entirely?

I'm not going to apologize.

I had to keep the circle small.

Not that small.

You, Carrie, Quinn.

And come to think
of it, I haven't seen

that headscarf for a while.

All need-to-know.

I thought we
trusted each other.

Just you.

I tell just you.

I don't see how.

You've got Lockhart
waiting in your office.

You think he didn't notice

that the ex-wife of
the IRGC Chief

got slaughtered in Bethesda?

Or that Carrie,

whom you committed
to a psych ward,

got out and you're
doing shit about it?

He's the head of the Senate
Intelligence Committee,

not some civilian
fuck-monkey.

Okay.

I do have something going.

An operation...

And we're past that.

It's time for details.

Fine.

I'll tell you both.

You never told me
whose idea it was.

To hang you out as bait.

Was it your idea or Saul's?

(Chuckles)

That's all right.

You don't have to say.

It was Saul's idea.

It had to be.

In fact, it's classic Saul.

If it's so classic,
why'd you fall for it?

Why do you think?

It was you.

The abuse you went through.

What Saul did to you
to get me here.

Even I have never done
anything so cruel.

You're forgetting
I've seen your handiwork.

You can't bullshit me.

I'm not bullshitting you.

Then you're seriously deluded.

You know what he asked me?

Why you killed your wife?

Who moved the bomb.

If it was Brody.

Now, why would he ask me that?

That implies that there's

a difference of opinion
on that subject.

Right?

What'd you tell him?

That it was one of
Abu Nazir's guys.

Not Brody?

No.

Who?

Someone else.

That's all I know.

You Peter Quinn?

Uh, yeah.

What?
That's a difficult question?

No.

'Cause your compadre Mathison,

she promised
what she called "Candor."

Peter Quinn is, uh...

What?

My legal name.

Uh, one of the victims,
she was Iranian.

Yes.

Ex-wife of an Iranian
security guy... IRGC?

Yes.

And the other victim,
that's his daughter-in-law?

Yes.

I assume that's significant.

Right.

These are some terse responses.

Look, can we just
get on with this?

"On with this"?

We are "On with it."

How are we not "On with it"?

My colleague led me to believe

you were after a confession.

Well, that's incorrect.

What I said was,

I'm trying to understand
what happened here.

That's not gonna be possible.

Yeah, that's what she said.

She said all I need to know

is that it's national security.

This is. This.

Look, I know you think
I'm just some dick

jacking you up because I can,

'cause you were unlucky enough

to get yourself photographed.

And maybe that's
true, I don't know.

But actually,

I'm just trying to understand

this shit that you people do.

This shit that we're a party to

'cause we pay taxes.

This...

This shit.

(Sighs)

So you killed the daughter?

Yes.

With?

A Walther P22.

What about the mother?
Same weapon?

No.

That was with a bottle.

Plum wine.

For national security.

You fucking people.

Have you ever done anything...

but make things worse?

Saul: This is special
access information.

Fine.

It can't leave this room.

Understood.

So?

I've recruited
a high-level Iranian asset.

IRGC Deputy Chief Majid Javadi.

Javadi?

Yes.

The man who financed the bombing
of the CIA.

That's right.

Why on Earth
would you trust him?

We've developed information
that would compromise him

with his own government;

evidence of wholesale
corruption.

Which, in Iran,
just means it's Tuesday.

Normally I'd agree.

But this is tens of millions
of dollars siphoned

from a secret IRGC fund

designated
for terrorist activities.

No one would look the other way.

So you blackmailed him.

That's right.

Is there some reason
you didn't tell my Committee?

I was waiting for it to be real.

It wasn't because
this is just the kind

of human intelligence nonsense

that led to disaster

right here in this building
not four months ago?

Believing our sworn enemies
will magically switch sides.

We talked about this,

the need to wean you
of your cold war bullshit.

We agreed to disagree.

I don't see it that way,

not when I'm inheriting
your mess in ten days.

A mess.

That's what you call placing

a major asset
inside a government

that's been a black
box for 30 years?

You asked me what
I've been doing.

I told you.

Are we done?

Not by a long shot.

I want to know
how this happened.

Almost there.

Almost there and you still
haven't asked.

What?

Who moved the bomb.

You told Saul it was one
of Abu Nazir's guys.

Yes, I did.

Which I already knew.

And who handed him the keys?

Don't tell me
you never wondered.

I bet you wonder all the time.

Brody escaped the blast.

Did he know it was coming?

Maybe I already know
the answer to that.

Maybe you don't.

Fine. I guess you
don't want the truth.

I do. I just don't think
I'd get it from you.

Okay.

I want to know about the wife.

What about her?

You recruit Javadi,

his wife's suddenly dead
along with the daughter-in-law.

Don't tell me
that's a coincidence.

It's not.

So who did it?

(Chuckles)

You know, every time
you answer a question

with a big, gaping nothing,

it reminds me what a problem
we have, you and I.

It was Javadi.

Wait a second.

You're saying he was
in this country?

That's right.

And you knew this?

We lured him here.

Carrie did.

So, wait.

You two... (Chuckles)

You were working together.

Even when
you were denouncing her

in front of my Committee.

All for show.

Did you know?

I'm learning it now with you.

Well, who did know?

Everyone who needed to.

No, everyone who needed to
didn't know,

because two of those people
are in this room right now

holding their dicks.

I want Carrie brought in... now.

She can't come here now.

And why is that?

She's busy. She's putting Javadi
on a plane back to Iran.

He's still here?

Ground the fucking plane.

- No.
- Ground it.

I'm Acting Director
for another two weeks.

It's not your call.

I'll bump this up to the
President, I swear to God.

Then what?

We fry Javadi's ass publicly.

Well, that's shortsighted.

It's justice.

It's ineffective...
'cause back in Tehran,

he's replaced by someone
just like him

who we can't control.

And the attack
that happened here

happens again
and again and again.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime
operation

that can transform everything.

The entire Middle East.

You sound like
you're fucking high.

I'm calling the President.

Did you hear what I said?

I'm calling him.
Get me a goddamn phone.

Fine.

Here.

Destroy everything
we've been working for.

I'm not even going to dignify
that with a response.

- You really don't get it, do you?
- You know what?

For the first time,
I think I really do.

I see now why this place
has been a fucking clown act

for decades.
How does this work?

I'm not sure.

And don't worry.
I'll handle the President.

(Lock clicks)

Open the door.

No.

Open the goddamned door.

Make me.

Dar, let me out of here.

Dar?

Dar.

You're dead.

Both of you son...

What the fuck?

Javadi:
Well, you had your chance.

Wait!

It's okay.

It's okay.

(Speaks Farsi)

You said you'd tell me
the truth.

And you told me
I was incapable.

You might be right.

But if you want to talk
to someone you can trust...

who was there,
you should know that the man

who built the bomb
and moved the SUV...

he didn't die in the
explosion like they say.

As far as I know, he's
still in this country.

Where?

I don't know.

Who does?

Someone you've already met.

The man that brought
us together.

Your lawyer? Bennett?

No. The way this
worked out, believe me,

he's not my lawyer anymore.

(Jet engines start)

Man (Over speakerphone): You requested
radar following on Three Six Oscar?

Yes.

That aircraft cleared
US airspace at 2219 hours.

Thank you.

Yes, sir.

An audacious operation.

Just the beginning.

(Chuckles)

Here's to continued success.

You know, I do need
to apologize...

for excluding you.

You don't have
to explain yourself, Saul.

You are the goddamn
Acting Director

of the Central
Intelligence Agency.

For ten more days.

(Chuckles)

(Sighs)

Senator Lockhart managed

to get himself stuck
in the conference room.

Could you ask facilities
to let him out?

How'd it go?

They're standing down.

So it went well.

What do they say,
confession is good for the soul?

Only you didn't do it.

I know.

But it made me feel better.

Wrong crime, right guy, I guess.

You know what else I realized?

Just how through I am with...

this, the CIA.

I just do not believe anymore.

Believe what?

That anything justifies
the damage we do.

(Sighs)

You can't quit yet.

Javadi's out over the
Atlantic heading home.

And he told me something
before he left...

about the Langley bomber.

You mean Brody.

No, that's just it.

It's not him,
and I can prove it now.

But...

I need your help.

(Sighs)

Quinn?

Sure, Carrie.

Whatever you need.

(Car door shuts)

(Engine starts)

(Knocking)

♪

Saul...

How-how was your day?

Had a good day.

Actually a really good day.

Forgive me.

For what?

(Sighs)

I'd forgotten...

how beautiful you are.

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You had Majid Javadi
and let him go.

I did.

Jesus Christ, Saul.

ON THE NEXT HOMELAND

They're connecting your firm to the
guy who detonated the bomb at Langley.

You may have been compromised.

Cooperate with us
or come play it.

Come after me if you want.

I've got nothing to hide.

How much do I tell him?

I don't care.

Just... get him out.

The bomber is the only way
to prove that Brody's innocent.

Saul promised me
this guy alive.

Saul's not calling the shots here!

Turn around,

or we will stop you.

It's all right. I can't.

Carrie, this is Quinn.

I will pay the shot.